I was thinking about beauty.
How she took me.
Lifted me in her embrace.
Melted me in her arms.
Left me to gaze and gaze upon her.
Squeezing me out of the picture.
While walking on her path.
Feeling the hand of love living in her.
Moving with the wheels of her.
Cutting the chaff away.
Grinding edges to smoothness.
Moving, always moving my breath -
Till the heart knew her like a lover -
Till her radiance shone through.
Thinking About Beauty.
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